There’s no better time (in my humble opinion) in this village than right now. Autumn. Easter time. The place is looking picture perfect, I mean, stop driving and pull over LOOK AT THIS PLACE beautiful. The girls get sick of hearing me talk about the light, THE LIGHT, but I can’t and actually won’t stop talking about the light. It’s magical this time of year. The colours turning, the leaves as they fall, the contrast of bright red against pure blue skies.
It’s my favourite and my best.
And yesterday afternoon the girls and I and Frank (the travelling circus) walked through the village, up to the park and then back home again on bike, scooter, pram and they listened to me again talk about the light. The colours. Autumn in all her glory.
And while we are all feeling a little in between and unsure of where we are (waiting for baby to come, recovering from jet lag etc) I’m reminded that no matter what our plans, on go the seasons, the leaves that popped forward a few months back are showing their beauty again as they fall ready for the winter and then of course, the spring that will come.
All will be, what will be. Trust ourselves. The seasons always a timely reminder of this.
Do you love Autumn as much too?
Can you see the light?
LOOK AT THE LIGHT!